The boundary of Dali country is the land of Jianhu Palace in Wuliang Mountain.
"I wonder what stage the Tianlong plane is in now?"
Lin Yu was walking among the cliffs. The system had put him in white clothes. His handsome face and strong body made him look more handsome.
Summoning the gentian silver spear from the ring, Lin Yu observed the surrounding environment while walking, and the system attribute panel in his mind had changed:
Name: Lin Yu;
Realm: Innate Martial Master (Kidney of the Grand Master);
Skills: "Petrification Technique", "Corpse Control Technique", "Sword Control Technique";
Weapons: Gentian bright silver gun, nine guns;
Items: Sixth generation steel armor, summoning playing cards;
Pill: one marrow-cleansing pill;
Skills: God's Hand, Taoist Skills.
The world you live in: the world of "Dragon Babu".
"The realm of innate martial arts should be considered average in this world." Lin Yu looked at the feedback information on the attribute panel, muttered to himself, and continued walking forward.
According to his understanding, the strongest combat power in the Tianlong plane should be the sweeping divine monk, who should be in a state that surpasses that of an innate martial artist, and Xiao Feng's combat power should be in a state that is in the late stage of an innate martial artist.
He is now in the middle stage of the innate martial arts master, and should be able to face the dangers he can encounter at present. Furthermore, he still has many trump cards, so he is not afraid of meeting powerful masters.
As for the task, the system is on holiday and has not been released.
"The mountains are red, the streams are dazzlingly green, and the pines are everywhere."
"When the water flows, I step on the rocks with my bare feet, and the sound of the water stirs up the wind and blows my clothes."
While Lin Yu was thinking, a young man in white in the distance was holding a white folding fan and chanting "Mountain Stone" by a poet from the Tang Dynasty. He looked very elegant and elegant.
"Duan Yu?" Lin Yu was stunned for a moment, then a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he walked in the direction Duan Yu was walking, his footsteps silent.
If Lin Yu is the person he despises the most in the Tianlong plane, then it must be Mr. Duan Yu. He is passionate and cowardly by nature, which makes people very disgusted.
After a while, Duan Yu arrived at the Wuliang Mountain Sword Lake Palace.
"Clang, clang, clang, clang!"
The sound of metal colliding continued. In the Jianhu Palace, the two parties started a battle, and people were constantly injured or killed.
"Stop, don't fight!"
Duan Yu saw the feather fan in hand and hurried forward and shouted loudly. Every word of his spreads his ideas - the Holy Mother.
"puff……"
A man spurted out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on Duan Yu's white clothes. Then his pupils dilated and he fell down in front of Duan Yu.
"Are you okay?" Duan Yu had a look of horror on his face. He lifted the man's head and took a look, feeling sad in his heart.
A bright red life died in front of him!
"Stop fighting!"
Standing up, Duan Yu walked around the two groups of people and shouted. This sound was enough of a deterrent, and the two warring parties immediately stopped.
"Interesting, is this the halo of the protagonist?"
Lin Yu stood on a cliff in the distance, folding his hands on his chest, watching this scene with interest, and a contemptuous smile on his lips.
He had no doubt that if Duan Yu didn't have the aura of a protagonist, he would have died countless times. You, a mere unworthy young man, want to get involved in other people's grudges, aren't you looking for death?
In the distance, Jianhu Palace.
Both sides of the truce stared at the elegant figure, frowning and looking unkindly at the uninvited guest in front of them.
However, they are very vigilant.
In the world of martial arts, there are many unborn masters, but not many people dare to stop their feuds.
Therefore, they were not sure whether the elegant man in front of them was a master of martial arts.
"I am Zuo Zimu of the Infinite Sword Sect, who is your Excellency?"
Soon, a middle-aged man stood up and came to Duan Yu's side. He performed the polite etiquette in the world and greeted him.
"I……"
Duan Yu smiled, then put his hands behind his back, puffed out his chest and said gracefully: "I'm here, Duan Yu!"
"My lord, Sikong Xuan of the Shennong Clan, why does Duan Shaoxia want to meddle in our two factions' business?" From behind, another middle-aged man holding a long sword came to Duan Yu and said with cupped fists.
"I...you..."
Duan Yu was stunned and stretched out his hands. He didn't know how to answer Sikong Xuan's question. The scene seemed a bit strange.
And it was precisely because of Duan Yu's action that the two waves of people from the Wuliang Sect and the Shennong Gang raised their weapons and looked at Duan Yu warily.
"I'm not a young hero, and I don't know any martial arts."
Duan Yu had never seen such a scene before. He swallowed his saliva and said bravely: "I just saw you guys fighting here, with so many casualties and casualties. I really can't bear to advise you to rein in the situation and never commit any more crimes!"
"Huh?" Zuo Zimu and Sikong Xuan looked at each other, with anger in their eyes. They didn't expect that they would be frightened by this little boy.
"I have all your good words and advice!"
Duan Yu still didn't see the situation clearly, with a smile on his face that he thought was refreshing, he clasped his fists and said.
However, everyone from the Wuliang Sword Sect and the Shennong Gang were extremely angry. They felt that Duan Yu was playing tricks on them.
The affairs of Jianghu are not just playing house.
"drink!"
Behind Zuo Zimu and Sikong Xuan, two masked swordsmen suddenly stood up and stabbed Duan Yu with their swords. The cold light shone with bloodthirsty light.
"Bang, bang!"
Suddenly, two stones hit the two people who were charging towards Duan Yu with huge force. The two people were instantly hit by the force and fell to the ground one after another, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Lin Yu stood in the distance, looking in the direction of the stones, and saw a slim girl standing on the roof of the palace of the Wuliang Sword Sect, holding a lightning marten in her arms and feeding it.
Looking carefully, the girl was wearing a pink dress, with a pair of ponytails, her eyes were big and smart, and she exuded a youthful and beautiful atmosphere.
"Miss Zhong Ling."
Lin Yu murmured to himself, then flashed and landed on the ground, slowly heading towards the Wuliang Sword Sect ahead.
"Girl, who is this?" Sikong Xuan asked when he saw his men being knocked down and looked at Zhong Ling who had taken action.
"I was passing by and saw you bullying others, and I couldn't stand it anymore!" After Zhong Ling finished feeding the lightning marten, he smiled and jumped off the roof, landing smoothly on the ground.
"I was passing by too!"
At this time, another untimely voice came to mind, and everyone couldn't help but become a little more nervous. Looking along the source of the voice, they saw a figure in white clothes, Sheng Xue, walking towards him, exuding a strange aura.
ps.
Second update today, please vote and support! !
The new world has begun. Due to academic reasons, the update time is a bit late, and it is also relatively hasty. There will be few classes tomorrow, so I will revise and revise it.
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